Alexi Murdoch - Towards the sun

^CSee, the clouds are cre^Geping towards the s^Cun. ^CAnd I'm slipping a^Gway unseen by anyo^Cne. ^FThe light is turning gr^Cay, ^{G G}The day is do^Cne.

^CWater is so cold a^Gnd heavy on my mi^Cnd. ^CI dreamed of walking with^G you but I fell behi^Cnd. ^FLooking for a roa^Cd, ^{G G}I could not fi^Cnd.

^CAnd now the ice is sti^Grring and spring is ne^Car. ^CThere is no one cal^Gling but the sound is cle^Car. ^FAnd though I'm not yet go^Cne, ^{G G}I'm still not here.^C